Ye Lingfeng looked at the remaining three, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and the three killers glanced at each other, read their thoughts from their respective eyes, gritted their teeth, clenched the sword in their hands, and killed Ye Lingfeng.

Facing three foundation building powerhouses for the first time, Ye Lingfeng was just about to see how strong he was, so he turned on the Phantom Shadow, and 70 phantoms appeared, one of which was a clone, with one-fifth of the strength.

Even one-fifth of his strength was enough to fight against the Tsukiji Monk without being defeated, and the clone cooperated with more than a dozen phantom kills against one of the killers, while Night Lingfeng and the other phantoms killed the other two killers.

Seeing the sudden appearance of fifty night winds, those killers showed a look of horror in their eyes, and their hearts rose to retreat, but the speed of those phantoms was beyond their expectations.

They attacked the phantoms, and found that these Night Ridges didn't have much attack power, but just psychedelic themselves, which made them feel a little better, and they puffed up their swords to find out the real Night Storms from these Night Winds.

A killer was cut open in the face because he couldn't dodge, he looked at Ye Lingfeng and suddenly shouted, "It's this!"

This night Ling Feng was naturally a clone, and he hid in one of the phantoms and looked at the three people funny.

Hearing that he had found the truth, the three of them locked their breath and slashed towards "Ye Ling Feng", and the clone struggled to resist, while Ye Ling Feng walked behind them and unleashed a sword behind them.

When they felt a terrifying aura behind them, they turned around and saw a golden dragon entrenched in front of them in horror, it glared at the three of them and let out an angry roar.

The feet of the three foundation building monks trembled, and their swords fell off their hands, looking at the red fierce light in the golden dragon's eyes.

The Night Ling Wind Sword surrounded the golden dragon, and the dragon head slowly moved from the hilt to the tip of the sword, and then the tip of the sword and the dragon head emitted a sword roar and a dragon roar at the same time, and a blood light appeared, and the entire second layer was filled with red blood light.

When the blood faded, the three Tsukiji fell in a pool of blood on their hands, and a blood hole appeared in their bodies.

Ye Lingfeng had already left the entrance of the second floor and went to the deepest part of the second floor, where the Eight Dark Kings of the assassination organization were located.

The five Dark Kings were waiting for Ye Ling Feng there, and they had already noticed Ye Ling Feng when he appeared on the second floor, but they didn't make a move, wanting to see how capable he was.

But the scene that just happened even made them a little frightened.

The Eight Dark Kings, all of them are foundation building great perfections, and they are only one step away from Jindan.

But how difficult it is to set foot in Jindan for the Great Perfection of Foundation Building, some people only step into it for decades, while others take a hundred years.

Ye Lingfeng stood and looked at the five killers known as the Eight Dark King Assassins in front of him, and felt an aura of foundation building great perfection from them.

This made him breathe a sigh of relief, you must know that although the distance between Jindan and the Great Perfection of Foundation Building is only one step, but the difference between the realm is that one heaven and one underground, and one Jindan can beat ten hundred Great Perfection monks in the early stage of Foundation Building.

They didn't feel the aura of a monk from Ye Lingfeng, which meant that the gap between him and them was too great.

They looked at Ye Lingfeng solemnly and said, "What the hell do you want to do, do you really think that my assassination organization can't deal with you?"

Ye Lingfeng thought for a moment and said, "I don't want to either, but it's only my master who asks me to get rid of you." ”

"How unreasonable, if I really assassinate no one in the organization!" a dark king couldn't help but slam his fist at Ye Lingfeng.

This Dark King is a man with a tall body and a dignified body.

A golden wind appeared around his fist, enveloping him.

Ye Lingfeng looked at his fist curiously, and the Dark King sneered, only to see that his fist was like a golden dragon head, roaring towards Ye Lingfeng.

"Dragon Swallow Fury!"

A Dark King looked at his punch and exclaimed.

"This is King Kong's strongest punch, even I am a little frightened and dare not resist. A dark king looked solemnly at the dark king called King Kong.

A man with a scar on his face sneered, looked at Ye Lingfeng who was stunned in place, and said ruthlessly: "Heh, let this kid underestimate the enemy." ”

"It's kind of interesting. "Ye Lingfeng met a punch, this is the second move of Mo Jiaquan's Benlei Fist.

Thunder appeared around him, and his fist was bathed in the power of this thunder, and finally the thunder condensed in his fist, revealing the meaning of thunder from time to time.

King Kong felt an itch on his scalp, and a strong aura of death spread through his heart.

Ye Lingfeng's small fist hit the "dragon head", and a strong wind appeared around the two of them, mixed with thunder.

A crisp cracking sound sounded from King Kong's hand, and in everyone's shock, King Kong flew out of the Thunderstorm Circle and slammed into the metal wall in the distance.

The metal wall collapsed under the impact, and King Kong's body was like a piece of charcoal struck by lightning, and lightning flashed on his body.

Seeing King Kong's death, the remaining Dark Kings were afraid, but one of the Dark Kings said coldly: "Let's go together, I don't believe that we can't kill him!"

"Good. ”

Two of the four Dark Kings had swords, one with a sword, and one with a spear.

Under the siege of the four people, Ye Lingfeng resisted with his sword and launched counterattacks from time to time.

Although the realm was suppressed, it was the first time that he faced the siege of the four Great Perfection Cultivators of the Foundation Building, and he was unable to suppress the four of them for a while.

The four of them couldn't attack for a long time, although they felt the terrifying sword intent from the Ye Ling Feng sword, but they could resist it at first, and as the five of them fought longer and longer, they found that the sword in Ye Ling Feng's hand was more proficient, and their control of power was more casual.

"Damn, we'll all die if we don't take him down!" one of the Dark Kings roared.

The rest of the Dark Kings all nodded, and each of them came up with their strongest move.

Ye Lingfeng stopped the sword in his hand, felt a sense of crisis from the four majestic breaths, his eyes were solemn, he clenched the sword in his hand, and a golden dragon hovered behind him.

The four Dark Kings also felt a terrifying sword intent from this terrifying sword, and his sword let out a sword roar.

When Ye Ling Feng used this sword, he also summoned forty-nine phantoms and a clone, and the best thing about Phantom Speed Shadow was that each phantom and clone could copy Ye Ling Feng's one move and one style, and each move and style had the same breath.

Fifty-one terrifying breaths overwhelmed the four dark kings, and the four of them gritted their teeth, and with one force, the four breaths that were far weaker than Ye Ling Feng wanted to be killed by Ye Ling Feng.

With a finger of Ye Lingfeng's sword, fifty-one golden stegosaurus slashed towards them angrily.

"Ahh Ahh

The entire second underground floor trembled, like an earthquake, and the gray debris in the sky filled the second floor, and the four dark kings lay in the soil in embarrassment, watching Ye Lingfeng come and have a look of fear in their eyes.

"No..."They were just about to beg for mercy, when Ye Lingfeng's sword slashed, leaving a blue sword shadow.

Turning around and leaving a dashing figure, the four dark kings trembled their hands and stretched out their necks, from which they felt the coldness, blood flowed out of the wound, and they wanted to cover the wound like crazy to prevent the blood from flowing out.

But he found that the blood was not stopping, and he wanted to urge his spiritual power and vitality, but he found that his dantian was destroyed and he was already a wasted person.

——

Standing on the third floor, Ye Lingfeng looked around and found that this place was more extensive than the first and second floors, and I am afraid that the entire first and second floors combined were not as big as here.

There was no one here, and the silence was terrible, revealing an eerie atmosphere. If it weren't for the assassination organization here, Ye Lingfeng wouldn't want to stay here for a moment.

Ye Lingfeng touched his throat, coughed lightly, and shouted around, "Ahem, is there anyone?"

"Ahem, anyone?"

"Ahem, anyone?"

......

His voice echoed through the third floor, "Oops, Mom." Scared the hell out of me. ”

Ye Lingfeng covered his little heart and walked slowly on the third floor, and was startled when he heard his own echo.

"Oops, Mom. Scared the hell out of me. ”

"Oops, Mom. Scared the hell out of me. ”

......

In the dark, five pairs of cold eyes secretly stared at Ye Lingfeng.

Ye Lingfeng walked on the third floor, suddenly looked back at his back, turned his head to look ahead, frowned, and said in his heart: "Someone is watching me." ”

The divine sense covered the entire three floors, but found that there was no one here, not even the rats came out to look for anything.

"Strange, could it be that I'm in the wrong place? isn't this the third basement?" Ye Lingfeng wondered, looking at the pitch-black space around him, only the sword in his hand emitted a faint sword light.

Although it was pitch black here, Ye Ling Feng was a Jindan monk, and this brightness was like day in his eyes.

Five pairs of cold eyes looked at Ye Lingfeng, and one of them said, "Who is going to arrest him?"

The other four pairs of eyes were silent for a long time, and the person who belonged to one of them said, "I'll go." ”

The others nodded, only to see the eyes disappear from the darkness.

Ye Lingfeng's back was cold, and the sword in his hand blocked behind him.

"Boom... Qiang"

Night Wind's sword collided with his weapon, and the crisp sound echoed through the darkness.

When Ye Lingfeng turned around, he found that there was no one here, as if everything that had just happened did not exist.

"Who!" Ye Lingfeng shouted around.

No one responded, and the silence was terrible.

Ye Lingfeng came another breath from the top of his head, his figure flashed, and he saw a pitch-black figure standing there in the distance, holding an iron rod in his hand.

He looked at Ye Lingfeng's eyes with a fierce blood light, and said coldly: "Tsk, the kid reacts quite quickly!"

Ye Lingfeng snorted coldly, and with a swing of his sword, he blocked it with an iron rod.

"Boom..."

The crisp sound shook Ye Lingfeng's ears numb, his sword was actually blocked by him, and Ye Lingfeng looked at the man solemnly.

"You're one of the four Dark Saint Assassins here, right?" Ye Lingfeng said coldly.

"Hehe..."He sneered, and once again picked up the iron rod and smashed it at Ye Lingfeng.

Ye Lingfeng picked up his sword and blocked it, transmitting a powerful force from the sword, shocking him back ten meters away.

Ye Lingfeng's arm was numb from the shock, if it weren't for the fact that his sword wasn't ordinary, it would have to be broken.

"Your sword is a good thing... Why don't you give it to me!"